High Priestess (1)

"Gael, listen."

Azrael left his desk and made his way to the couch, sitting in front of Gael who was looking at him with a raised eyebrow.

Azrael forms a mild smile.

"Gael, I'm creating the most absolute plan that could save us all."

He said, making Gael look at Azrael suspiciously as a sigh escaped his lips.

"Don't talk nonsense, Azrael. Dorothy has her own plans and I'm not going to hear yours."

Gael stated firmly, making it clear that he had no intention of listening to Azrael's nonsense, but Azrael chuckled lowly.

"This plan... It will guarantee the safety of every human. Every single one of you will be safe, including Dorothy, of course."

When Azrael briefly explained his plan, that caught Gael's attention and he immediately turned his head toward Azrael.

Azrael grinned widely.

"Oh? So now you're interested?"

Gael clicked his tongue, growing impatient with Azrael.

"Just tell me already."